A/N: Thanks to 22Moons, KaitlynEmmaRose, Eboni J. Donahue, and Mionexx for reviewing! Finally the tenth chapter, hope you guys enjoy it!

A knock sounded on the door of the Burrow, and Mrs. Weasley sent Ginny to answer it.

"Luna! Come on in!" Ginny's voice sounded from the front of the house.

"Hello, Luna." Hermione said politely when Ginny walked back into the living room with Luna.

"Luna! Happy Christmas, dear!" Molly Weasley said as she pulled the girl into one of her infamous bone-crushing hugs.

"Happy Christmas to you, too, Mrs. Weasley. Hello, Hermione, Harry, Ron, Fred, George, Mr. Weasley. Happy Christmas." Luna said to everyone.

After murmurs of happy holidays came from everyone else in the room, Luna continued "Thank you, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley for inviting me over while Daddy's away."

"No problem, dearie." Mrs. Weasley said back before walking into the kitchen.

Luna took wrapped parcels out of her large bag and said "I have gifts for you all. I hope you enjoy them." She handed them out and gazed out the window as everyone opened them.

Harry pulled out a strange necklace. "What is this, Luna?" He asked after a pause.

"Oh, it's a necklace to ward off the Blibbering Humdingers." She replied earnestly, eyes wide and leaning forward. "But you only have to worry about them during any waxing phase of the moon- after the full moon; they hibernate for about two weeks."

"Right."

Everyone else opened their gifts to find, unsurprisingly, other strange home-made gifts.

After a while, Luna took off her jacket to reveal Ron's sweater. Everyone politely ignored it as Ron's face once again steadily rose in colour. Except for the twins, of course, who smirked devilishly at their younger brother and received a reproachful look from their mother that clearly said, Don't you dare.

But, of course, they did anyway. Simply because they're Fred and George.

"So, Luna," Fred started.

"How's it going with Ron?" His twin finished.

"Hmm, I don't exactly know what you mean." She replied in her always-dreamy voice.

"Do you think Ron likes you," George started this time.

"As much as you like him." And Fred finished.

"Ron and I are good friends; I would hope he feels the same way." She deduced this after a moment's thought.

"Well, Ron? How do feel-"

"About your friend, Luna, here."

By this time, Harry could feel the heat from Ron's face next to him.

"Well, I- of course, w-we, we're friends-just friends." Ron stuttered out an answer.

"That's enough." Mrs. Weasley said, standing up. "Fred and George, I need to see you in the kitchen." The twins followed their mother into the Burrow's kitchen, and it seemed that Luna was the only one in the room that couldn't detect the practically palpable tension in the air.

"I hope we're having pudding." She said.

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